I have always been deeply in love with Wes Anderson's films. They are practically perfect in every way: the characters, the writing, the costume, set design, and the music. And Bill Murray. Everything. I confess to loving Rushmore and The Royal Tenenbaums most of all; the boys adore Fantastic Mr Fox, and, now that I'm writing this, I have an urge to watch Moonrise Kingdom again.
But first, is it too soon to pre-book tickets for Wes Anderson's new film, The Grand Budapest Hotel? Here's the trailer: